tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2174718128367043918.post3823436061034681144..comments2023-10-04T12:51:14.370-04:00Comments on Late For the Sky: Happy Birthday SisJohnnyBhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15180525463194370759noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2174718128367043918.post-67859036893580421062008-07-09T14:47:00.000-04:002008-07-09T14:47:00.000-04:00i love the monopoly penny slots! :)i love the monopoly penny slots! :)Debhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13292659596873313655noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2174718128367043918.post-74592132166552577572008-07-04T10:05:00.000-04:002008-07-04T10:05:00.000-04:00I hit the jackpot with my sibling-in-law!KarenI hit the jackpot with my sibling-in-law!<BR/><BR/>KarenAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2174718128367043918.post-91930479680721372372008-07-02T20:45:00.000-04:002008-07-02T20:45:00.000-04:00Or 'sibling'. :-)Or 'sibling'. :-)Susanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00282281859157284441noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2174718128367043918.post-70508870806983128132008-07-02T20:38:00.000-04:002008-07-02T20:38:00.000-04:00Thanks! I did get pretty lucky in the siblling dep...Thanks! I did get pretty lucky in the siblling department. :-)Suehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08873414533050795935noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2174718128367043918.post-86291990110889280152008-07-02T20:32:00.000-04:002008-07-02T20:32:00.000-04:00I'm just saying . . . you got to do macaroni and c...<I>I'm just saying</I> . . . you got to do macaroni and cheese as a latchkey? I was stuck with chipped beef boil-in bags to serve over toast, though I'm not sure I was trusted with the toaster, especially after I was in the same room when my younger brother tried to pry off a stubborn appliance plug from the outlet with a butter knife. Man, that was a spark. Little bastard lived. So, chipped beef over Sunbeam slices. Jeez, you California types lived the high life.<BR/><BR/><I>I'm just saying</I> . . . I'm damn happy my one and only sibling lived that day, because as I've said many times before, you can have many friends over the years, but you have only a finite number of siblings (as with you, I have just the one). And my brother and I cherish our friendship. (Ironically, his oldest son is something of an electrical savant, which he first demonstrated at about the age my brother tried to short-circuit the neighborhood.)<BR/><BR/><I>I'm just saying</I> . . . happy birthday, Susan.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2174718128367043918.post-21189991885062037242008-07-02T08:52:00.000-04:002008-07-02T08:52:00.000-04:00Thanks! Diva and I spent a quiet evening at home....Thanks! Diva and I spent a quiet evening at home. Diva didn't get me anything - not even a hairball. Nevada gave me a 4% pay increase! BFD called me and we had a nice chat just like the good old days.Susanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00282281859157284441noreply@blogger.com